Rebirth in 1987, the fierce wife is not to be messed with!

Wenlan smiled after hearing this, sucking on the straw and looking at Yuanyuan: "You're right. My dad is announcing it. Okay, let's change the subject. How is your medicinal field being managed now? If it's convenient, take me to see it? A pharmaceutical company is undergoing transformation and wants to export a batch of traditional Chinese medicine, which is a futures product. Not everyone can do this kind of foreign trade order, and I thought of you first. But I won't trust you if I don't see your scale with my own eyes."

Yuan Yuan understood immediately and said, "That's easy! I'll take you there! It's just right that we can also visit Mr. Lin at the film and television base and talk to you about the cooperation I mentioned to you."

That's how it was settled.

These trivial matters are extremely exhausting. At the end of the day, Yuan Yuan went to borrow Dong Yuehe's car after get off work. She felt exhausted. She couldn't help yawning while driving and almost crashed into the sidewalk. Dong Yuehe said distressedly: "You are so tired, don't go back. How about staying in a hotel tonight? Anyway, you don't need a letter of introduction to stay in a hotel now!"

This was really unprecedented. Yuan Yuan cheered up and said, "Stop it, teacher. Do you know how much it costs to stay in a hotel for one night? We are riding a donkey to visit brothels. We should save when we can and spend when we can!"

Dong Yuehe burst out laughing: "What kind of description is that? Really, it seems that you should teach Chinese. Or teach senior high school students!"

"Wow, teacher, why do I have any grudge against you? Why do you curse me like that?" Yuan Yuan stuck out her tongue. "It's only been a few months since I came out of high school. I don't want to live in that dark world again!"

As he was talking, his eyes suddenly widened and he slapped his thigh: "It's broken!"

Dong Yuehe was shocked: "What?"

Yuan Yuan's eyes widened: "I should report to night school!"

Boss Zeng used his connections to send her to TVU as a transfer student. She was so busy that she completely forgot about it and even missed the registration time! !

Dong Yuehe didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this. She criticized Yuan Yuan seriously and finally said, "Let's find a hotel to stay in first, and then report to the night school!"

Yuan Yuan hung her head and said dejectedly, "If you don't mind, you can live in my house."

At this point, they could only live in Xiaobaiyuan. Fortunately, it was a commodity society and they were not short of money, so they went to a small department store to buy underwear and a change of clothes.

When Dong Yuehe entered Xiaobaiyuan, she was shocked: "Yuanyuan, did you really only spend more than 200 yuan to buy it?"

Yuan Yuan nodded: "Yeah, isn't it a good deal? The owner of the house is in a hurry to collect money to buy a plane ticket to go abroad."

Dong Yuehe said: "No wonder. If there are more such cheap ones, I can buy a few more sets."

Yuan Yuan smiled and said, "I want to save more money to buy a house in the provincial capital or Beijing. Houses in big cities are valuable and worth investing in!"

"Okay. When you have an idea, tell me. I'm stable now and I want to make money more valuable." Dong Yuehe had already believed in Yuan Yuan completely, and some of her conservative ideas were also changed by Yuan Yuan. She even said something that she would never have said before.

Yuan Yuan said readily: "Okay! Of course!"

After Dong Yuehe visited Xiaobaiyuan inside and out again, she was even more shocked and impressed!

“The yard is really well designed… and there’s even a study room!”

"The first floor is so airy! In the spring, when the gentiana flowers are in bloom, I can sit under the window, brew a pot of green tea, and read a couple of pages of a good book, either by Shu Ting or Hai Zi... Life is worth it."

I didn't realize that the teacher also had a literary side. She was moved to tears by this little white courtyard full of literary atmosphere. Yuan Yuan led the way: "The room is on the second floor, teacher, please follow me up."

The second floor is a public area, where colorful fabric lazy chairs exchanged in the mall are placed. The rainbow-like colors set off the snow-white walls. Next to it is the three-foot-tall dung beech tree that Yuan Yuan picked up from the wild. The leaves are so green that they seem to drip oil. It looks very beautiful. Dong Yuehe's eyes sparkled when she saw it: "The second floor is very tasteful. Yuan Yuan, is this really your own idea?"

Yuan Yuan's face flushed with praise, she was embarrassed, her mouth was harder to hold back than AK, her eyes sparkled: "Teacher, don't praise me like that, I'll be shy... Yes, I read some books and watched some TV series, and thought about adapting them. Isn't it great? The first floor can be used as a studio, or rented out to others for meetings. The second floor belongs completely to us. By the way, I also drew the design plan into blueprints, sold them, and made a few hundred yuan."

"What? You can actually get money?!" Dong Yuehe's mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg, and then closed after a while. "Yes, such a beautiful house, let alone the design drawings. If we find a painter to paint it, it can probably sell for money."

Yuan Yuan settled Dong Yuehe in the guest room, cooked some noodles for dinner to quickly fill her stomach, and rushed to night school.

In the late 1980s, the TV University was very prestigious, and even had its own school compound and teaching building. As soon as Yuan Yuan walked into the TV University teaching building and looked at the students' clothing and mental state, she knew they were extraordinary. They looked so pampered that they were all second-generation small-town kids.

When she signed up, Boss Zeng came in person, and the principal met her in person, and gave her a choice: "Do you want to study for a bachelor's degree or a junior college? A bachelor's degree is four years, more expensive, and the exams are difficult. For a junior college, with your high school foundation, you just need to have hands."

After taking a look at the course schedule, Yuan Yuan asked, "What does this business administration major involve? What about the secretarial major?"

The principal said: "Business administration is a new course, taught directly by professors from the main campus of the Normal University. There are two courses taught entirely in English, which are basically tailor-made for the staff of the Overseas Chinese Group. Secretarial work has computer classes, which is our flagship major and is very popular."

Yuan Yuan said: "Then I will choose business administration."

She is not afraid of difficulties, but she is afraid of ineffective efforts. Business administration is still a popular profession these days, unlike the profession that has become popular decades later.

The principal looked up at her in surprise and said, "You are a very thoughtful girl. You are not just someone who wants to get a degree. If you study this major, you will have to work hard!"

Yuan Yuan smiled and said, "My boss has entrusted me with such a big favor, so of course I can't let him down."

Just like that, Yuan Yuan, who could have gotten a degree by doing nothing, chose the most difficult major. After sitting down in the classroom and listening to the conversations of the people around her, she knew that besides the backbone of the one-third Huaqiao Group, there were also quite a few idlers, basically the second generation who had taken over their parents' classes, but did not have enough academic qualifications and came here to get a gilded degree. There were also some young talents that the unit was preparing to promote, but did not have enough academic qualifications, so they came here to make up for the loss.